Near SM pleasure

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Seeing her languid expression and complete lack of resistance to these rough actions, I felt a burning desire within me.
Why was she looking at me like that? Why was she looking at me with such enjoyment? Are you really a masochist? These questions kept swirling in my mind, but I couldn't utter a single word.
The taste of her vaginal fluids still lingered in my mouth, and my hands were covered in her secrets, the secrets of her body.
With my fingers, slick with her juices, I pinched her erect nipples tightly, and she let out a moan, her expression quite blissful. I then gripped and twisted her pink nipples, and her brows finally furrowed in pain and sorrow.
I said, half-laughing, half-crying, "Besides pizza, what other drinks do you want? Just order them too."
"I don't have the strength to move, Uncle," she said softly.
"Uncle, no... ahhhhhh!"
With a gasp, my hand pinched her clitoris. Her breasts were both fragile and sensitive, swollen from my teasing. I dared not increase my strength, so I used the hand that had been pinching her nipples to roughly squeeze her plump buttocks, pinching and grabbing them mercilessly with enough force to cause bruising. She writhed in pain, her mouth still pleading for mercy with cries of "Uncle, no!" But I watched dumbfounded as she reached orgasm under my abuse. Her whole body tensed, her toes curled, and her vagina continuously flowed with lustful fluid, to the point of squirting. Her labia opened and closed, and I probed into her flower path, discovering that her vagina was tightly gripping my hand, like a black hole. The powerful suction made my hand stick to the lustful fluid, and I frantically half-entered and half-exited my fingers along that fluid.
I thrust my penis forcefully into her vagina, and she screamed, "Ah! Uncle! Let me..." Completely ignoring her moans and groans, I flipped her over completely and fucked her from behind, each thrust so powerful that my hips slammed against her buttocks. As I fucked her, I grabbed her hair, and her hands frantically clawed at the sheets and blankets beneath her. Sometimes, while pulling her hair, I accidentally slammed her head against the wall. My heart skipped a beat, and I tried to touch her head to ask if she was alright, but then I heard her cry out, "Ah, um, Uncle, you're so rough! Fuck me again! One more time!" The sound was so realistic it was hard to tell if it was real or not; it seemed like slamming her head against the wall was a normal occurrence. It was definitely abnormal behavior, but I must have been crazy at that moment. I really pulled her long hair, and no matter how much pain she was in, I just kept fucking her. However, she sprayed more and more fluid, and her buttocks would contract spasmodically. My penis was being squeezed and sucked, and I felt like I was going to ejaculate. But this position made me want to torture her longer, so I chose an even worse method.
I bit down hard and pulled my penis out. It had felt so good just now,
I almost ejaculated. She looked back at me, bewildered. I growled, "What are you looking at!" and turned her head back. I thrust my penis, completely covered in her fluids, into her anus. She screamed, but the scream contained more of a girl's soft moan.
"Of course it hurts,"

I said, inserting my penis into her anus without lubrication.
The thought of a young girl whose vagina had already been penetrated by some unknown man made me want to take the lead. I thought I'd choose her untouched virgin territory, so I could claim her first.
Without thinking, the moment I thrust in, it was so tight I almost ejaculated. It was so narrow and small that even swaying was difficult.
She just moaned in the front, making no attempt to pull away.
"Uncle, you're really going all out," she said with a laugh, but I could tell it hurt quite a bit.
"I didn't expect you to be afraid of pain," I laughed, slapping her buttocks hard. The sound was loud, leaving another red handprint on her tender bottom.
"Because that's the first time," she said with a smile. "So, I gave my virginity to you, Uncle?"
I slapped her buttocks again, wondering who she'd had her first sexual experience with, whose penis had broken her hymen.
"The back is, but the front?" I began my thrusting with a vicious grin.
She cried out, "Ah, God, Uncle, be gentle, don't fuck my anus, please..."
But I felt so good that I really wanted to ejaculate.
I gripped her waist and slammed my hips against hers. Her legs were spread wider than ever before. I thrust faster and faster, forcefully pumping into her anus. Her hands struggled wildly, but the leather straps I had used to bind her hands were too tight. She couldn't break free, and her hands were covered in red welts. This only fueled my arousal.
I had never had anal sex before. Of course, I had thought about it when I was dating other women, but how could I bring it up? It would only get me a "You don't care about me," followed by endless arguments.
I thrust recklessly, until finally I couldn't hold back any longer. I gripped her waist with my fingers, ejaculated inside her anus, and then pulled out. She knelt, panting, her hands still bound in front of her. I pulled out two or three sheets of toilet paper and spread
them on the bed, ordering her, "Don't move."
I watched as my semen and some blood flowed from her anus onto the toilet paper, like a watercolor painting from elementary school. The girl, however, as soon as the belt on her hand was unbuckled, her soft hand climbed onto my cheek, asking, "Are you alright? I'll get you a wet towel to clean you up, then go to sleep quickly, you look very tired." She jumped off the bed. "Does it hurt? I'll stop for
now," I said.
I immediately felt like a pathetic jerk.

Because it was the weekend, I hadn't set an alarm, but I woke up early the next morning and saw her curled up beside me, wrapped in the blanket. I felt sticky all over and just wanted to take a shower.
I tried to get her to go to a runway, but seeing her face, so deep in sleep that I couldn't wake her up, I gave up. Was the air really that fresh on a Saturday morning? I wondered as I stepped out in my polo shirt and shorts, considering what kind of breakfast to
buy, and finally decided to go to the nearest traditional breakfast shop.
I bought a bunch of random things, like steamed buns with eggs and sandwiches. I figured my guest wasn't a picky eater, and supposedly soy milk is good for women's health. So I bought some... well, let's just say it's good for women's health. I guess I'll have to deal with that too. “You don’t need to get up so early, I bought breakfast.” I shrugged. “If I had known you were up so early, I could have taken you out for brunch.”
“Ah, it’s the weekend already.” She rinsed her mouth, washed her face, and wiped the water off her face with her t-shirt. She sat down happily next to me, looked at the breakfast on the table, and clapped her hands, saying, “Wow, sandwiches with weird and ugly fillings!” As
I listened, I picked up a steamed bun with an egg and stuffed it into my mouth. I opened my morning news, but then I heard her ask, “Uncle, how do you spend your weekends?”
I turned my head and thought for a moment. I really didn’t know how I spent my weekends, and I couldn’t answer for a moment. I asked her, “Well, how about going to see a movie?” I always felt that it was wrong not to go out at least once on the weekend.
She smiled and nodded, then suddenly climbed on top of me: “Uncle, does porn count as a movie?”
My rhythm was slow, but such lewd moans made me really want to have anal sex. Thinking about this, I figured I should buy some kind of dildo to fill both her holes during sex. I also needed to buy an enema and lubricant, since I guessed she was probably feeling uncomfortable.
Her hand was on my penis, and I blurted out, "Then let's not watch movies, let's go out and buy some groceries later! We'll just have some food!" She definitely wouldn't mind. Sure enough
, she raised her hands and cheered, "Okay! I want pizza this afternoon!"
This was something I only realized much later—the fact that I was starting to have a possessive desire for this girl.
The girl was now straddling me, rubbing my penis against my clothes, and asked, "Should I call a prostitute in?" My
hand, which was touching her buttocks, visibly froze, and I asked, "You mean call a prostitute?" "Isn't this just three people '
keeping' you? Don't I count?" She smiled and started licking my lips, her tongue having a strange, unpleasant sweet and sour taste. "I'm just cheaper."
My hand touched the spot where I had forced anal sex on her yesterday, and I bit her cheek. "But it seems you're also more daring. Then why do I still call myself Miss? Let's do this today, have sex all day at home, sleep when we're tired, eat when we wake up, and while we eat, let's have sex!" She pulled down my pants and deftly took off her own. I saw that her thighs were wet again. She really had a beautiful cunt. She sat on me again, directly covering my penis, holding a sandwich in one hand and biting into it, saying ambiguously, "We can eat and have sex at the same time."

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